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Monet Raine Crest

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[align=center]Bio: Monet Crest, daughter of the King, you would expect her to be proper and staying away from danger. She started becoming curious when she was entering her teenage years. She had been caught in a robbery, a kidnapping, Sword Duels, even ship battles. Light scars pepper her sugar brown skin, along her stomach and legs. She is the only child of the King, which means protection is vital. When Monet goes missing she is mostly identified with her dragon birthmark that goes along her right collarbone, a silver color etch on her skin.

When Monet became of age to be wedded off, she had wondered into the bad parts of the kingdom and was taken hostage in a robbery. She knew what to do but before she disarmed the man she was knocked unconscious. When she regained her vision she was in the back of the wagon, in the middle of the forest. She was able to cut herself free from the dagger she had in her right boot and rolled off. Not knowing where she was she quickly hid herself and is now wondering the wilderness in search for help, aid or revenge.

Personality: Spunky, determined with her moves, tends to taunt or tease while fighting men. Serious but always tends to laugh at something to lighten the mood

Age: 18 years old

Likes.


❣ Strawberries
❣ Hiking
❣ Swimming
❣ Reading
❣ Playing in the Rain
❣ Taking long walks at Midnight


Dislikes.


✘ Big animals
✘ Robbers
✘ Heat
✘ Annoying sounds
✘ Being Injured
✘ Losing
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Paladin Evlive lightheart

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Bio: Evlive was born into a rough childhood of deception and lies. he was thought the way of the paladin at age 7 until his 16 years of age when his father like guardian, Estam lightheart was killed by lich lord kaz'ak and his scourge. Having to raise himself he grew solitare from everything and everyone and focused on retribution and the ways of the paladin. along the way from taking a trip to another city, he came across a dragoon and a knight sparing. Dragoon protochaos and Kight david the 3rd became close of friends. evlive likes to be alone most the time as that how he was brought to be, he never goes anywere with ouy wearing his holy armor and carying his holy blade of retribution. evliveis very mysterious, and thick shelled, yet so tender inside. he is known to protect and defend anyone in need and help the less fortunate. [/align]

Personality: likes to be alone, secretive, protective of his beliefs, lives with vengance and retribution. lets be guided by the scarlet crusade and thy holy light that protects him in devine intervention. loving, caring, understanding and loyal

Age: 25

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❣ Retribution
❣ Armor + My sword
❣ practicing the ways of the paladin
❣ Will power
❣ Vengeance
❣ my kingdom
Traveling alone


Dislikes.

✘ the lichlord
✘ the scourged parts of earth
✘ hate
✘ loosing
✘ loosing fellow brother paladins and dragoons
✘ war
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Monet walked through the dense forest, the low branches scratching her arm, the rocks hurting her feet, and to top off her ruined day, she tripped on a root a few yards back. Her stomach growled as she found herself onto a small circling of trees, she looked around, finding this a tiny meadow, and sighed. She ran into the exact same area three times already. She grabbed her stomach, hoping to find berries or a apple tree near by, but her luck was slowly depleting.


"What use is a blade for when there is nothing to cut up..."


Monet went to her left this time and started off again, not daring to make any turns this time. She passed some wild fruit she has never seen before, tempting her to eat, but she refused to take a poison if it was. Her stomach growled again as she walked to a clearing, a steam bubbled through. She exhaled a slight breathe of relief and went over to get something to drink.

Evlive awoke from under the tree he was comfortably sleeping under. upon opening his eyes the first thing he saw was how beautiful the day hath gotten. feeling the cool breez through the small openings of his armor he let out a lazy drawn out sigh. evlive grabed his blade Lionheart and stood up.
"what a beautiful day to wake up to at this time of day, good morning lionheart how is my trusty companion this fine morning? he said to his blade which was his only friend he trusted in. Evlive stretched and put on his shoulder plate's. and began to walk as he put his sword behind his back. he walked towards the usual place he always does to wash his face and long silky hair. he grabs a apple from his sack on his side and takes a big bite and enjoys the juicy sweet taste.

~15 minutes Later~
Evlive arives near the place he washes off and relaxes in, but then hears water sounds that he never hears as if someone is desperately drinking. he draws his sword and in a intimidating voice he says "what are you doing in my sanctuary, who are you and what hath thou need from here?! armor shining in the light that penetraded the trees, and the clinging of the blade hitting the plate armor.

Monet cupped her hand into the cool water, drinking it quickly to fill her stomach. She yearned for food, once finished she would hunt for some, a situation she is familiar with. Yet, as she was drinking the water a booming voice caused her to jump but her legs buckled half way, making her fall back down, looking up at the man with a blade at her neck.


"I-I....."


She was one not to intimidate but when someone sneaks up on her, she will be frightened. Her eyes locked on the blade, as she pushed herself back, only to find the blade moving forward as well. She looked up to the man, the armor upon his back glistening from the sun, she felt her entire body drop into the cold sweat.


"I...am lost....i will leave now..."

staring at the lovely woman that was drinking water from his sanctuary sword drawn and moving towards her as she fearfully pushes her self back slowly, he puts lionheart firm on her neck. she feels the tension between the blade an her neck.

"Have thou come to poison my water to kill me woman? Speak now!"

Evlive sensed no evil nor malicious intent in the young woman. her eyes locked on the blade sees much fear in her, he slowly but hesitantly withdraws lionheart from her neck. Evlive holsters his blade on his back and gives his hand left hand to the woman who fearfully stares at him from below. the clanging from his shining divine armor startles the girl, and the light reflects some innocence from her eyes.

"how did you come across my sacred place? i seance great hunger in you"

he hands her a red, shining, perfect colored round apple. and asks for her name.

Monet let out a sharp breathe when she felt the cool blade touch her neck, her body shivering. The sun came down, warming her skin but her body would not warm. She slowly got up, stepping back more , her boots stepping into the water as she looked at the apple and back at him.


"I am Monet Raine Crest, and you have no right to claim the water which is free..."


She narrowed her eyes, feeling a slight rage growing inside her, but the growling of her stomach made her seen foolish. She was not afraid though, she knew how to handle a man, and his Armor always had a opening, which meant she could get in and dismantle him if he attacked her. Her body crouched slightly, ready to attack, when he handed the apple to her.


"Or have you poisoned the apple to deliver punishment to a stranded woman who you never met before.."

evlive, as protective as he is of the forest he keeps peace and harmony in, let her the chance to stay and drink, or walk away and dissapear like everyone else has from his life from either being killed or going back on words.evlive felt a diffrent type of aura coming from monet.

" Greetings ma'dam monet, i am the one known as Paladin Evlive lightheart. this is my fathers sacred place i claim this as my own as he wished and i protect it from damage or harm

the Paladin feels anger in monet and begins to seance she will attack him at any given moment if something triggers her to. Evlive recites a short verse to let out A shining bright light that surrounds him glowing brightly as the sun, and reflecting off the water were monet stands.

"i seance thou wishes to indulge in attacking me after offering thy hospitality to you, why art thou so full of anger with hate? i do not wish to indulge in senseless combat Miss Monet"

The Paladin takes his Lionheart and drives it deep into the ground with a mighty stab. Monet feels the ground vibrate from the steps which he takes. a paladins sword is never to be abandoned or set aside for any reason, but Evlive felt he should show Monet he was not a normal person nor knight. he reaches our with apple at hand and tells her to take it and put faith infront of anything else.

Monet held her place, even though her tired body was ready to fold from under her. As she watched him reach out to her she snapped the apple, so quickly it almost looked like it disappeared. She held it close to her raising a brow, he was a strange man, who would abandon their blade, their only companion when one is lost?


"If you do kill me, under any intent, my King will see to it that you are martyred and given no burial..."


Monet felt confident, even though she did now know where she was. What if she was outside the boundaries of her country? Would he be a vengeful man who hated the King? Well she did not care really, she hated the dress life, the constant perfectionist views within her walls. She wanted to be free, like the river behind her, to flow where it wants to go.


"Why is a man of your size here and not a a Manor? Filled with women, serfs, food and protection?"

Monet body looked as if she was going to collapse.he could hear her faint breath as if she's had nothing to eat for days or energy to do anything. Evlive let out a lively short smile as the apple disappeared from his hand in a hot flash. The first smile he has let out in weeks

"thou is no threat to me or are of any concern for me to kill, i do not kill unless thou hath been sent by one non human. i will require no burial, thou king or any of his followers will not harm me, i do not wish to harm the innocent nor does Lionheart"

Evlive became to wounder why Monet was wondering around lost in this forest, how she had become tired and hungry if she was royalty. she was a mysterious woman, and evlive was brought to wounder about her. Evlive's short lively smile quickly disappeared from his light touched face into a frown as Monet asked a question, his eyes dropped and hoped she could not see the sadness in him.

" This is my manor, Nature is my woman, Thy sun and wild things that roam here are my food, Lionheart my blade, my armor Astruga, and my paladinic ways are my protection"

He did not respond with a straight answer, as he could not tell a stranger why he had nothing, on top being the hard to open up to people type of person. After replying to her question, he turned his back to Monet. Still glowing brightly, the Floor vibrating as he took steps away to sit under a tree, his tone of voice sounding with a little sorrow.

"if thou wish, thou may take anything you like from that sack i carry my nourishment in. thou may leave if you wish. your king, he might be worried"

Monet jumped back a bit when he turned, fearing the worst movement he had been dealt with. Yet the man walked away, giving her the choice to get food. She looked at the apple in her hand, return? Where exactly was she, and how could she ever go back home? He loved her father, but he always expressed so much from his only daughter, and kept her from things she needed to know. It was a wonder why she stayed at the Palace for so long, she hated it with every fiber in her being. When she looked up she raised the apple and bit into it.


"I was caught in a robbery....before i could do any damage to the men i was knocked into darkness. When i woke, a wagon rolled through, which is when i cut myself loose and rolled off. Now i am here, unknown of how long i was sleeping and how far i am from anything really..."


She held the apple tenderly, making her palm cradle the apple while she went and took another bite. Her bottom clothing was soaked, but she did not mind, it reminds her of rain, her favorite kind of weather. Though she is most fearful of thunder and lighting. She looked up at the sky, watching something fly, but she found it rather interesting when it looked like it was coming closer.

Evlive sat down, closed his eyes and had flashbacks on how his knights had fallen and how his family was killed. he could feel the heat of the fire and the cold of everyone's blood on his body, he could still feel the tears flowing down his face like a river, The dark Lich kings face still clouded his mind. the paladin kept a straight face as he had those painful flashbacks.

"Thou wernt robbing those less fortunate right Monet?. what does a woman of royalty that has everything she wants, doing Robbery? Art thou not happy with your life?. i am happy thou survived and had the will of a knight"

Evlive opened his eyes, and looked up at Monet as she still ate away at the apple he had given her. He was a little glad that she had gotten lost in this region and ended up here. Being alone didnt cross the paladins mind for once in many months.

"What is it Monet, Is something bothering you?"

Monet snickered to herself. Her rob the innocent? She was rich, well used to be, she loved her people. She was just at the wrong place at the wrong time. She looked back at Evlive, she did not look much like royalty, nor was she a type of peson to steal, except food from the kitchen.


"I never rob those under me. I wonder my country many times, but i ended up taking the wrong turn."


She normally did not talk to strangers, especially in places where she has never been. She felt a bit nervous as she then turned around and looked at the blue water. Tiny fish swam through, as she spotted a rock and hopped over to it, apple in hand as she took another bite.

Evlive gazed up at the sky from what he could see through the beautiful green rich trees. he saw the clouds pass slowly and felt at ease again, getting lost in natures offerings.Evlive grasped a necklace his father gave to him when he was being tought the ways of the paladin and harnessing his unique holy like powers. yet Evlive still doesn't know how to figure how to be like his father.

" thou seems as you are a thrill seeker Monet. Coming from royalty you must be treated as if you were a child or over protected to do anything. thou is living your own way there is nothing wrong with that. if i may ask, what land does thou come from?"

Monet was a mysterious shy woman, it interested Evlive in knowing about her and how she goes about leaving royalty behind to live her own life as Monet Riona Crest. Evlive looks at Monet and lets a lively small smile.

"Thou is enjoying that apple monet? it seems you love fruit and the enjoyment in eating it."

Monet felt a smile touch her eyes, she let her mouth slightly curve, nothing to obvious but she looked back at the water before he noticed her change in attitude. As she sighed, she hopped onto another, leaning to one side but regaining her composure as she stood up right.


"I am from the Great lands of Heria, we recently have been claiming territory, war is at the horizons..."


Monet took another bite, her apple losing its roundness with bite marks within it. She looked down, feeling a ting of sadness but she let it disappear inside as she looked back up, only to scream as a large bird came snapping at her. She started to throw herself backwards, avoiding a head on collision but she was into the small river in seconds. She rolled to her hands and knees as he coughed out water, the yelping of the bird rang out as she looked up, the bird coming, with a group of more birds coming form the sky.

after seeing Monet hopping to the next and almost falling, he let out a small chuckle, one of the firsts hes let in a long time. his smile came out once more.

"Ahh thou comes from afar Monet, i have yet to travel there on exploration of land. thou father is a bringer of war?. claming land that hath already been inhabited by people or uninhabited lands?. thou father will not claim this land. war is a bringer of hate and tension, tension to deadly vengeance to one another. i art a peaceful paladin."

Evlive Gets up in a heartbeat and runs towards monet grabbing his lionheart blade. Evlive swiftly grabs Monet and puts her behind him, Letting out a mighty scream his armor glowed with might and his blade letting out a white aura, he slashes the lich lords bird protecting monet.Evlive looks to his upper left and sees there are more coming their way! Holsters his blade on his back and picks up monet only to get 19 yards after being stopped by a dark big wolf. he sets her down and draws his blade.

"RUN MONET! run and do not stop i shal see you again, you must live i will not live with myself if thou shalt die because of me. take my medallion it will guide you in life and and protect you"

Evlive pushes Monet towards a tree away from him, he takes a stance and the wolf attacks with fierce red eyes and sharp demonic teeth. little did he know there were two more coming from behind him that looked completely diffrent from the one he was fighting, the dark big wolf resisting death and the paladin light grace repelling damage.

Monet was quick to regain composure, as she was until she slammed into Evlive's armor. She felt dizzy and tried to balance her vision, when he pushed to towards a tree with the medallion she looked at it and back to him. She may be royalty but leaving someone behind was a death wish for anyone. She placed the medallion on her neck and drew her dagger, running back as she jumped towards the flying wolf. It did not notice her until she came by and pushed the blade as far as she could into its neck. She fell to the ground with the beast, the other having stopped as it watched its brother fall, another fighting death. Monet stood, her cheek with a small cut as she glared at the wolf. She jumped to it as she swirled around, making sure the wolf never got her from behind.


"I am no coward!"


Monet still drenched and dirty fought the wolf, only leaving cuts and gashes. She watched Evlive slay the other wolf, she looked back as she swung her blade catching the wolf's leg. That was when it grew angry and pounced on her. She was able to guard her face, but she was pressed against the tree, her back shot up pain as she held the wolf a good few inches away from her. She knew the wolf would die, her dagger when straight into its chest, but as she laughed the wolf snapped at her, giving her another cut on her neck.

Evlive watches as Monet refuses to leave as he had told her to do so. he has an amazed look in his eyes as he decapitates the demon wolf in half with a mighty slash!. he has not seen anyone with so much determination and vigor fight the way she did. Confused with monets actions, Evlive protects Monet with lights fury as if he was protecting a beloved wife. he kills 2, 4, then 5 of the lich king's bird's only to hear a light scream and moan come from his right. he sees monet is pinned to a tree with the leader of the pack! Evlive quickly runs and grabs it by its throught to throw it away and sets Monet behind him as he stances to kill. The demon wolf became more fierce as his wound dissapeard and a dark looking aura surrounded it.

"Why are you still here monet?! are thou hurt?! i said not to look back! You dont understand these art not normal wolves, these are sent my the lich king, these scourged abominations art no joke they can reanimate, that medallion i gave you is infused with a part of my father and i and will let you kill them"

Monet held her hand to her neck, catching the small dribbling blood that escaped form her small cut, she was aware of injury, scars that went to her muscles. She fought men all on her own, she did not care whether or not she would be hurt, just that she survived. She rested against the tree, sighing in exhausting and slid down the bark, as she sat on the floor. Pain came to her back, she had cut herself there too, just perfect.


"I do not like taking orders..."

the aura of the wolf grew and let out a trenendous disturbing howl and vanished quickly before Evlive could do anything. the wolfs disappearance was fast and a relief to both monet and Evlive. he dropped his hand with ease and stabbed Lionheart deep onto the floor of the earths floor. he looked at Monet and noticed wounds on her face and neck as well as her arms. Evlive kneeld infront of her, removes his heavy plate gloves and gently touches her neck with his left hand and her rests his hand on her upper chest, he begins to recite a prayer of the paladin. Monets wounds began to close and heal as if nothing had happend to her, evlives glowing hands, channeling a flash of light through her, causes pain to him as he feels everything she had been through and seen. Evlive stands up dazed and falls to his knees, then flat on the floor unconsiounce. Has the Paladin taken

"ahhgh! ugrghh!..this....this feeling..i...i...... "

Evlive had taken in some of the taint that was flowing through monet from when they fought the lich kings wolves. The only thing that was able to hurt him was the lich kings demonic scourge bites and gashes from the lich kinds blade, Shadowmourne.

Monet looked at him, trying to figure out what he was doing, but when he started to shout her eyes grew wide as she reached for him, doing something she was not suppose to. In her land, she was a child of a witch, a woman who knew magic, which she now had from the line of witches. She reached, her fingers gripping his arm as she felt the tainted being inside. she forced her black magic through him, attacking him and soon the tainted being started to dissolve. She felt the magic through his body, the darkness searching for anything left. She realized what she did and quickly let go, standing up and trying to get as far form him as possible, but the tree caught her as she bumped into it.


"I am entirely sorry, i have left you with a mark of black magic....I-I must not be here no more.."

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i should really take a nap now. good night ^.^
talk to you tomorrow?! take care! be good.

mkayyyy!!!
good night:P
and wow this was getting really intence.
really, i could see hear and feel the story like if it was real

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